[Yayo's talking and freestyling on phone]
[Intro:]
Ayo! F*ckin' the child man!
This is Talk Of New York, Tony Yayo straight from C73.
And listenin' to motherf*ckin' +Conspiracy+, man!
Mrs. Jackson nigga put some motherf*ckin' phone top,
And I'm about jail some shit with Ja Rule punk pussy ass.
I gotta straight from a 100 point.
Yo, bust this shit!
[Verse:]
When it come to the knife or tha big gun play,
You get Johnny gilled up and rubbed tha wrong way.
Ja, you a wanna be pop, you wanna get shot
And baby mamas a dude she be suckin' my cock!
Yo! It's T-O-N-Y Y-A-Y-O,
It's death on 2 legs, so nigga read your Bible.
When I pull up - hollowtips will go right thu ya,
I'll have ya curled up like a f*ckin' cheese doodle
You can't come thru tha hood - they don't love ya in Hollis!
And your record sales dropped, cause you puttin' OUT garbage!
I'm a Murda Inc killa! G-Unit Gorilla!
Shoot out ya pancreas and ya liver.
When it comes to tha beef, I'm a handle my business
Cause you never sold Crack, you Jahova's witness.
Yo, Irv man pussy, and Chris is wild
You shot himself like Chedda Bob in tha middle of "8Mile".
You know my style! AKs and attomies,
And plungers and broom sticks to rape Ashanti.
You Murda Inc niggas never coint{? } nobodies.
You barber club nigga, GET SHOT - GARBAGE!
[Outro:]
Bitch ass nigga!
Murda Ink killa!
C73, Talk Of New York, Tony Yayo...
Yo, 50! Keept done your numbers!
Yo, EM! Good look for that shit at the Grammy's: "FREE YAYO! "
And all that... I'll be home, real soon!
Smack this: "Shit outta Benzino! "
However... Nah, I mean Ja howeva' want it, Irv you know you a bitch!
You're a bitch, you need'd be a 100 points!
FAGGOT-ASS NIGGAZ! STOP TALKIN'!
And Ja, you know usin' door bells when younger... nigga!
You'sa Jahova's witness, never sold no Crack!
You never will be at, you never could see that!
Y'all niggas look like us... y'all smell like us, but y'all not us, PUSSIES!
Tony Yayo - Freestyle C73 Lyrics
Tony Yayo - Freestyle C73 Lyrics
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[Yayo's talking and freestyling on phone]
[Intro:]
Ayo! F*ckin' the child man!
This is Talk Of New York, Tony Yayo straight from C73.
And listenin' to motherf*ckin' +Conspiracy+, man!
Mrs. Jackson nigga put some motherf*ckin' phone top,
And I'm about jail some shit with Ja Rule punk pussy ass.
I gotta straight from a 100 point.
Yo, bust this shit!
[Verse:]
When it come to the knife or tha big gun play,
You get Johnny gilled up and rubbed tha wrong way.
Ja, you a wanna be pop, you wanna get shot
And baby mamas a dude she be suckin' my cock!
Yo! It's T-O-N-Y Y-A-Y-O,
It's death on 2 legs, so nigga read your Bible.
When I pull up - hollowtips will go right thu ya,
I'll have ya curled up like a f*ckin' cheese doodle
You can't come thru tha hood - they don't love ya in Hollis!
And your record sales dropped, cause you puttin' OUT garbage!
I'm a Murda Inc killa! G-Unit Gorilla!
Shoot out ya pancreas and ya liver.
When it comes to tha beef, I'm a handle my business
Cause you never sold Crack, you Jahova's witness.
Yo, Irv man pussy, and Chris is wild
You shot himself like Chedda Bob in tha middle of "8Mile".
You know my style! AKs and attomies,
And plungers and broom sticks to rape Ashanti.
You Murda Inc niggas never coint{? } nobodies.
You barber club nigga, GET SHOT - GARBAGE!
[Outro:]
Bitch ass nigga!
Murda Ink killa!
C73, Talk Of New York, Tony Yayo...
Yo, 50! Keept done your numbers!
Yo, EM! Good look for that shit at the Grammy's: "FREE YAYO! "
And all that... I'll be home, real soon!
Smack this: "Shit outta Benzino! "
However... Nah, I mean Ja howeva' want it, Irv you know you a bitch!
You're a bitch, you need'd be a 100 points!
FAGGOT-ASS NIGGAZ! STOP TALKIN'!
And Ja, you know usin' door bells when younger... nigga!
You'sa Jahova's witness, never sold no Crack!
You never will be at, you never could see that!
Y'all niggas look like us... y'all smell like us, but y'all not us, PUSSIES!
[Intro:]
Ayo! F*ckin' the child man!
This is Talk Of New York, Tony Yayo straight from C73.
And listenin' to motherf*ckin' +Conspiracy+, man!
Mrs. Jackson nigga put some motherf*ckin' phone top,
And I'm about jail some shit with Ja Rule punk pussy ass.
I gotta straight from a 100 point.
Yo, bust this shit!
[Verse:]
When it come to the knife or tha big gun play,
You get Johnny gilled up and rubbed tha wrong way.
Ja, you a wanna be pop, you wanna get shot
And baby mamas a dude she be suckin' my cock!
Yo! It's T-O-N-Y Y-A-Y-O,
It's death on 2 legs, so nigga read your Bible.
When I pull up - hollowtips will go right thu ya,
I'll have ya curled up like a f*ckin' cheese doodle
You can't come thru tha hood - they don't love ya in Hollis!
And your record sales dropped, cause you puttin' OUT garbage!
I'm a Murda Inc killa! G-Unit Gorilla!
Shoot out ya pancreas and ya liver.
When it comes to tha beef, I'm a handle my business
Cause you never sold Crack, you Jahova's witness.
Yo, Irv man pussy, and Chris is wild
You shot himself like Chedda Bob in tha middle of "8Mile".
You know my style! AKs and attomies,
And plungers and broom sticks to rape Ashanti.
You Murda Inc niggas never coint{? } nobodies.
You barber club nigga, GET SHOT - GARBAGE!
[Outro:]
Bitch ass nigga!
Murda Ink killa!
C73, Talk Of New York, Tony Yayo...
Yo, 50! Keept done your numbers!
Yo, EM! Good look for that shit at the Grammy's: "FREE YAYO! "
And all that... I'll be home, real soon!
Smack this: "Shit outta Benzino! "
However... Nah, I mean Ja howeva' want it, Irv you know you a bitch!
You're a bitch, you need'd be a 100 points!
FAGGOT-ASS NIGGAZ! STOP TALKIN'!
And Ja, you know usin' door bells when younger... nigga!
You'sa Jahova's witness, never sold no Crack!
You never will be at, you never could see that!
Y'all niggas look like us... y'all smell like us, but y'all not us, PUSSIES!